Topic of the day: Moving. At least, that's what I thought. Of course, the fact that my printer is acting up again is the least of my worries. It's the writing everything down on a 3x5 card that gets to me.
But if I'm going to keep to the printing, I suppose I need to get one of those ace bandages. It will help keep my wrist steady as I hand-write everything I should be printing. It's not that the printer doesn't usually work. It's just that when the monkey sat on it, it got hair all inside and it doesn't work well at all. And I don't have time to take it apart again.
I guess it relates to moving after all. The monkey, whose name is Harvey, want to move with me, and how can I let him come with me when he sits on my printer and messes everything up? I mean, when Minnie (she's the mouse) made a next inside the copier, didn't I have a heck of a time getting her out? And boy, was she ticked! She had made this lovely little nest in the back, and I know she was planning to start a family back there. But no, I had to remove her from the premises!
So now Harvey is upset; Minnie is upset, and I'll probably upset Twinkle Toes as well when I tell him I'm moving. And when Twinkle Toes gets upset, well, things will just not be pleasant around here at all. Twinkle Toes is a 700 pound gorilla and when he gets upset, the whole neighborhood knows about it!
Which is why I'm moving in the first place.
So, I guess the fact that the monkey sat on my printer is not such a big deal after all in the grand scheme of things. Now, where did I put those 3x5 cards again?
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